TWENTY-NINE
Fighting for Freedom
I gently tugged Val to a stop in front of an unnumbered door between the lobby and room number two. I suspected the unmarked door opened into Octavio's apartment, because the room seemed bigger than the others, and there was a door behind the counter in the lobby that almost certainly opened into the room.
After a quick glance around to make sure no one was watching, and the room's curtains were tightly closed in case I was wrong about it being Octavio's apartment, I pulled my weapon and handed it to her. Carrying a weapon in Mexico was a quick ticket to jail, and I had no way to conceal it when I began to undress. She took it without comment and tucked it away under her blouse, in the small of her back, beside her own weapon. My pistol rehidden, we entered the field of battle. Octavio, along with LucĂa and RocĂo, were standing just inside the room, the two women with their hips cocked, waiting for us to arrive. They stared at me expectantly. I pulled my pesos from my pocket.
"Since there's two of you, it's a thousand each, right?" I asked.
"Yes... per hour," RocĂo said. I quickly counted off four thousand, handing one to each of the woman and the remainder to Val. "Where's the rest," RocĂo demanded as she and LucĂa tucked their money into their clutches.
"You haven't earned it yet," I said as I began opening my shirt.
"Not that. The fifteen for the trip to Brownsville."
"You'll get it," I promised.
"You gave LucĂa hers."
"That was before I knew you worked for an asshole, and we weren't leaving right away." I glared at Octavio as I removed my loafers. "You'll get it."
"I want it now, like LucĂa," she demanded.
"For fucks sake," Val grumbled as she pulled out her wad of pesos and quickly counted out fifteen thousand before slapping the bills on the table as RocĂo, LucĂa, and I continued to undress. "Satisfied?" she demanded.
With a smile, RocĂo gathered the money and placed it in her purse before she turned to me as I shoved my pants down, her eyes widening slightly as I tossed my pants onto the dresser with my shirt. "Oh my God! Look at the size of his cock," she breathed as her gaze swept me from head to foot.
"Yeah," LucĂa purred while playing with the chain by dragging its links along her breasts and over her nipples, "along with the rest of him." Her gaze shifted to Val. "You're getting this every night?"
Val's smile was smug. "Every night... and morning," she cooed.
"Now I
really
hope you can fuck as good as you look," RocĂo purred as she tossed aside her ultra short skirt and began working on removing her pussy high boots, the fabric joining the pile of her and LucĂa's clothes in the chair.
Both women were on the thick side, but pleasantly so. LucĂa's hair was showing a few streaks of grey in the brightness of the room that I hadn't noticed in the fading light outside, along with a few wrinkles. Time and gravity had done their work on her large, natural breasts, but they were still going to be wrapped around my cock before we were done.
RocĂo's breasts were also natural, though slightly smaller than LucĂa's, and she was the more fuckable of the two, with her firmer breasts and tighter ass, but both were looking at me in a way that spoke of their confidence in pleasing a man.
"You have condoms?" I asked as I stepped out of my pants to leave all three of us undressed.
Both women again picked up their tiny purses before tossing a handful of condoms on the table. I picked one up, leaving the other ten on the table. "Think that's enough?" LucĂa asked, her tone sneery.
I nodded. "Should be."
The two women snickered as they again glanced at each other. "Should be? If you use all those, I'll drive you to Brownsville for free," LucĂa said.
RocĂo nodded. "And I'll help her."
"No... I meant you probably won't last long enough for me to use them all." They stared at me in clear amusement, probably having heard the same sort of shit from most men.
RocĂo sauntered up to me before gripping my cock in a tight fist, causing me to hiss as she pressed herself against me. "Big talk. I hope your cock can back it up because my pussy is hungry for your big, hard cock."
"How are we going to do this?" I growled while pinching one of her nipples just hard enough that she tipped her head back with a gasp of pleasure tinged with pain, silently warning her I could play rough too. "One at a time, or all together?"
RocĂo and LucĂa looked at each other and smiled. "You start him," LucĂa purred. "If he can fuck like he thinks he can, I want to see how much of your shit talk is true... and how much of it is just shit."
RocĂo nodded before she turned her attention back to me. "If you start slapping me around or hurting me, the deal's off," she growled, still gripping my cock tightly.
"Same goes for me," LucĂa said as she backed away to give RocĂo and me some room.
"The only slapping I'll be doing will be my balls against your ass," I rumbled.
"I hope your big cock likes fucking a pussy long and hard," RocĂo sneered as she backed onto the bed, pulling me along by my cock, "because after you running your mouth, if it doesn't, not only am I keeping your money, but I'm going to be pissed too."
"Careful what you wish for," I warned, my tone threatening.
There was no humor in her smile as it widened. "No man has ever been able to fully satisfy me. You think you're man enough to be the first?"
I ripped open the small square of plastic, tossed the wrapper onto the floor, and then rolled its contents over my cock. "You're about to find out," I rumbled as I glanced around the room.
With LucĂa claiming the other bed, Octavio had settled into one of the two chairs beside the window, the one that didn't contain the women's clothes. He'd stretched his legs out in front of him and I noticed that a wet spot was already forming on his crouch. As RocĂo and I softly snarled at each other, Val had hopped up to sit on the dresser, watching us with the same indifference I'd seen on her face during the games, the only difference being now is she wasn't on alert as if expecting trouble.
"You better save some of that big cock for me," LucĂa cooed as she settled on the other bed, her fingers slowly playing in her wetness.
RocĂo squirmed back in the bed before rising to her knees while pulling on my cock. I joined her on the large bed. "If you wanted some of it, you shouldn't have let me go first," she purred as she slowly stroked my rod.
"Guillermo," Val said softly. She held my gaze a moment before looking at Octavio as he slowly caressed the bulge in his pants. "Last chance to stop this before he ruins your whores," she said, her gaze never leaving Octavio's face. Her voice was soft but full of steel.
He smiled, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Talk is cheap." His gaze shifted to his whores. "If you fuck him soft, I'll give each of you a thousand."
"A thousand?" RocĂo said, her voice incredulous. "Against his fifteen?"
He smiled at Val. "She gets the same deal as LucĂa, right? That means they get the fifteen regardless. That's what LucĂa agreed to."
Val held his gaze for a long moment before nodding once and turning her attention to RocĂo. "That's the deal," she confirmed, but then smiled. "I wouldn't count on spending that thousand if I were you." Her attention then slid to me. "Leave no doubt," she continued softly.
RocĂo smirked as I nodded once before I tumbled to my back. "The only thing in doubt is if he can last five minutes before I have him coming all over the fucking place," she purred as she waited for me to settle.
A moment later my cock was in her mouth with her breasts mashed against my hips, my hands on her head as I face fucked her furiously, her bubbling coughs, squelches, and slurps mingling with my rumbles of effort our only sounds. Normally I'd be eating the woman's pussy as she sucked me, but there was no way I was kissing this bitch, anywhere, afraid my tongue would rot off... or worse. What was it Mike had called it... 'gonnaherpesyphillis'... or some fucking thing?
I face fucked her hard and fast until she started to struggle, pressing against my legs with clenched fists, or hitting me, as she tried to power out of my grip. I released her head, allowed her to throw her head back to catch her breath, and then after a couple of gasping pants, I again forced my cock between her lips and down her throat to resume where we'd stopped. After the third reputation, she fought my attempt to force my cock back into her mouth.
"Fuck!" she coughed, her voice raspy as she tried to scramble away, her face flushed and shiny with drool and tears.